Lord of the night.

Chapter 1051 The Last Chance Appears [Two in One]

"Oh, the world-famous Night Demon can actually call himself a gentle person. If this is told to others, won't others laugh their heads off?"

Feng Yun smiled.

"Mr. Yun asked even though he knew the answer."

Fang Che smiled and transmitted his voice: "In fact, including the good things I did for the Guardians, taking in those disabled children, and establishing the Nirvana Martial Academy... I'm not afraid of Young Master Yun doubting me, I really wanted to do something. It's not just for the sake of making achievements there."

Feng Yun sighed: "You don't need to explain this. Without that kind of heart, those things can't be done. So when you said just now that you are actually a very gentle person, I actually believe it."

Fang Che laughed and said, "Young Master Yun, don't you think that doing this is not like being a righteous person?"

Feng Yun laughed instead: "Ye Mo, do you think I look like the kind of person that people think I am?"

Feng Yun's words made Fang Che stunned for a moment. After careful consideration, he said, "Mr. Yun, you really don't look like him."

Feng Yun said: "Then what kind of people should we be in the Weiwuzheng Sect? Are they all evil demons who kill people without hesitation? Or should we be evil in the eyes of the world?"

Fang Che was silent and asked, "What does Young Master Yun mean?"

"According to the so-called "should" way of doing things in the eyes of the world, then the ordinary people and low-level warriors in the Solomon's Church continent should have died by now."

Feng Yun sneered, "They massacre the city at every turn. If they disagree with someone, the land will be barren and rivers of blood will flow. This is of course how the Only Orthodox Church deals with its enemies. They are indeed not very gentle to their own people. But these are just the surface, or only part of it."

"I don't deny the so-called evil cult. But there are some things that cannot be done, and some things that must be prohibited."

Feng Yun said calmly: "The Guardians have adopted an orthodox and normal management method since ancient times, while the Only Orthodox Church has an extreme management method, that's all."

"I don't think the Guardians' management style is entirely correct. I also don't think the Solomon's management style is entirely correct."

"But public order and customs are basically the same."

"For example, lust is the root of all evil, and filial piety is the first of all virtues. This is the same for both sides; or the latter sentence of "Only I am the true religion" is a little lacking, but the vast majority still follow it."

“It’s just a different social system.”

Feng Yun smiled and said, "We are more inclined to suppress with force and absolute obedience. Unlike the Guardians, everything is fair. It is more difficult to maintain fairness because fairness does not exist in this world. The management method of the Solipsism is to manage with absolute unfairness."

"Just follow one thing: strength comes first. If you are strong, the higher your strength, the more you will be valued. If you are not good enough, then you should just lie down and endure it, live or die!"

"Society will not pity you. The weak have no human rights! What fairness do you want? This is the way of our egocentric religion."

"So in the Somali Orthodoxy, everyone is competing fiercely! There is almost no such universal harmony as in the Guardians."

"The weak are killed without complaint, the strong take the majority, it is as it should be. As long as you can protect them, what does it matter if you kill them?"

Feng Yun said: "But at the top, there is also compassion. After all, as a human being, we cannot avoid the seven emotions and six desires. The people of our orthodox sect, especially the high-level demons, do not all do bad things."

Feng Yun said, "Human nature is complex, Night Demon, and we can't just judge it by the name of a sect. For example, you can be a high-ranking official there without any violation of the sect, but people like me, Feng Xuechen, Xueyan, Beihan, Bi Yunyan, etc., even if we go to the Guardian side, we have to say that we are the group of people who are untainted by the mud, right? It shouldn't be an exaggeration to say so, right?"

"Not too much!"

Fang Che's words came from the heart.

"But we all have something in common. For example, when something happens, like Fang Tu being wrongly killed, we will handle it the same way Zhao Ying'er did!"

"Kill them all with your sword, and kill them all!"

"And not waiting for the Guardian officials."

"We will also be extremely cruel! Kill people all over the land!"

"But Yang Luoyu, Dong Changfeng, Rui Qianshan and others cannot do that! If they do that, they will be demons! They will even have a guilty conscience and their Taoism will be damaged."

"And what about us? We have already defined ourselves as demons, so it is only natural for us to do so! If we don't do so, people will suspect that we are betraying the Solemn Orthodoxy."

Feng Yun laughed: "See, this is our advantage."

Fang Che smiled bitterly and said, "This is really the case."

Feng Yun said with interest: "Do you believe that if I now use my identity as the eldest son of the Only Orthodox Church to go to the Guardian and do a few good deeds to help people in distress, it will be recorded in history books and passed down for thousands of years?"

"And the guardians and defenders over there on the Guardian Continent do this kind of thing every day, but most of them remain unknown throughout their lives?"

Fang Che was silent.

This is a fact.

"You can't get used to people."

Feng Yun made a conclusion.

Then he said, "For example, you, Night Demon, you said that you are a gentle person, and I also admit that you are a gentle person. But in fact, hundreds of millions of people have been killed at your hands! Now, you, Night Demon, stand up and tell the world: I, Night Demon, am a gentle person. Go and ask, among the hundreds of billions of people in the world, how many people believe you?"

"Hahaha... Young Master Yun, you can't stand my claim that I'm a gentle person? You still say you believe it."

Feng Yun snorted and said, "It's one thing for me to believe it, but it's also another thing for me not to listen to it."

He smiled and said, "For example, you showed kindness to Feng Nightmare from the beginning. Feng Xue and Chen Xue came back and told me they were surprised many times. They said it completely overturned their worldviews. The Night Demon actually has this side!"

"The shock and awe of those two girls was simply subversive, do you understand? If it were outside, your incident would probably have been written into history books by now."

Feng Yun smiled.

Fang Che was very upset: "Has my reputation in our sect become so bad?"

"What do you say?"

Feng Yun rolled his eyes: "You actually claim to be a gentle person... But I really believe it. So I'm not surprised that you have taken good care of Feng Nightmare in the past few years."

Fang Che squinted and said, “I took better care of Feng Nightmare… Young Master Yun never expressed any opinion. Do you dare to say that this is not your hint?”

Feng Yun immediately laughed: "Ye Mo, you can't be too smart. If you can guess what your leader is thinking, how can you be a subordinate?"

"Then I'll just pretend to be confused from now on." Fang Che said.

"you dare!"

Feng Yun suddenly widened his eyes.

"So what do you want me to do? I can't be too smart, but I can't be stupid either. I have to figure out what my boss is thinking at a critical moment, but I figured out what my boss is thinking and he got angry... Why is it so difficult to work under you?"

Fang Che said dissatisfiedly.

Feng Yun laughed loudly, punched Fang Che on the arm, and said angrily: "You are the only one who talks too much!"

Then he said, "Seriously, Feng Nightmare is a very talented kid. I guess my cousin spared his life because of this."

"But you said...can he get out?"

Feng Yun asked: "Can he follow us back to the real world?"

Fang Che shook his head without even thinking: "The possibility is not high. Not even one in ten."

Feng Yun sighed.

"Then he will stay in this world alone?"

Feng Yun said: "You know this world, there is not even a single indigenous person."

Fang Che said solemnly: "That can't be helped."

Feng Yun sighed softly: "What the hell is this? Even if Feng Muching went to massacre the whole city, I wouldn't feel so bad. But now... having a son has become a big problem for everyone."

"Let's talk about it when we get out."

Fang Che said sternly, "If the last secret realm doesn't appear in the next two days, I'm going to go to the guardian and fight with Mo Ganyun. I'm reporting to you first. Fighting here now is of no use to me."

Feng Yun frowned and said, "Ye Mo, this... we can just go find Mo Ganyun, but I'm worried about whether there will be a siege over there."

"I'm not afraid of being besieged." Fang Che said.

"But I'm afraid."

Feng Yun said.

"..."

Fang Che's face twisted: "What are you afraid of? Are you afraid that I'll be killed? They can't do that now, right?"

"I'm afraid you'll kill too many people over there..."

Feng Yun's face twisted as well: "I'm also afraid that you might kill someone important."

"..."

Fang Che was speechless.

"Mr. Yun, I have to say... as the leader of the Solitary Orthodox Church, you are a bit cowardly."

Fang Che put forward his opinion bluntly.

"How can you not be cowardly?" Feng Yun said, "We have a total of 100,000 men now. The other side has more than 180,000 men and horses, and they are very strong."

"You can't just think that you have made progress. Yan Beihan and I have both made great strides, but others are just standing still, right?"

Feng Yun said: "Don't you know how desperate those people are?"

"Besides, can this be called cowardice? This is called assessing the situation!"

Feng Yun was very dissatisfied with Fang Che's comment that he was "a bit cowardly".

He gave a long defense.

Fang Che's face darkened: "So you just don't want me to go?"

"Let's talk about it after we get out. It's not a good time to start a war, especially against a strong enemy like the Guardian. If our numbers are reduced, we'll drop by 100,000... 100,000 is at least a six-digit number, which is still a fig leaf, Night Devil. If we don't even have 100,000, I really can't hold on when I get out."

Feng Yun sighed, "To be honest, Night Demon, if the numbers of both sides were equal, I wouldn't feel bad about making this decision. Because from the beginning I planned to fight peacefully until we get out."

"But now that I'm in a weak position and have made this decision, I feel really bad."

Feng Yun sighed.

The mood is also a little low.

"There is nothing we can do. The situation is stronger than us."

Fang Che also sighed and said in relief, "Okay, okay, I won't go over there, okay? Stop crying and playing tricks on me. Your tricks have almost driven me crazy over the past few years."

Feng Yun suddenly felt relaxed and smiled: "It's a deal, I won't go. You said it yourself."

"Damn it! He's really playing tricks on me!"

Fang Che cursed.

Feng Yun laughed out loud.

……

On the guardian's side, Mo Ganyun's cultivation seemed to have been enhanced, and he rushed forward rapidly.

Half a year after entering the secret realm of the treasure book, Dong Yunyu also stepped out.

Three months later, Xue Changqing made a breakthrough.

Then another two years later, Yu Yang, Xue Yi, Snow slowly fell, Feng Tian, ​​Rain Tian, ​​and they all broke through.

At this point, the overall strength of the Guardians has actually crushed the Solipsism.

Xue Changqing persisted in his way of "I will cultivate my own life and lead you to cultivate your life" for a hundred years. And this persistence saw real results at the last moment!

After a hundred years of persistence, Xue Changqing used his desperate efforts to force everyone to the point where they dared not even take a breath.

Especially those talented geniuses and girls who came in, they were forced by Xue Changqing to time their relieving themselves. "Everyone, be alert, especially the girls. You have more things to pay attention to than men. If you don't practice to become stronger, how can you deal with the crisis in the future?"

"Don't rest even when you are allowed to. Take a breath and think about things you haven't practiced or thought of before."

"Don't just dream when you sleep at night, right? At least think about what you have gained from today's practice before you fall asleep. Isn't that easy?"

"You're going to relieve yourself for a quarter of an hour? Did you fall in there?"

"Yuyang, you are already behind now. Are you worthy of your sword spirit?"

"Xue Huanhuan, go practice somewhere else! Don't be with everyone else! Get away from here!"

"Dinner? Drinking? How can you spare the time? Don't you have any idea of ​​the situation facing the Solitary Orthodoxy outside? The Solitary Orthodoxy has 100,000 more people than us inside! You don't have any idea? Can you beat the Night Demon? You still drink? Do you want to go and have a drink with the Night Demon?"

"Stop talking nonsense. I know you are tired, and I am tired too. But as long as we can hold on, we will be fine. We have been holding on for a long time, and we are not dead yet. How can we not hold on any longer?"

"Master Jiu and the old ancestor have been holding on like this for more than 10,000 years. Why are you working so hard?!"

"How many seniors' blood have been sacrificed to have this opportunity of three-sided heaven and earth? You actually came in to sleep? Is this a place for you to sleep? Have the guardians of the past ten thousand years come in before?"

"Have some shame! Can we leave with some dignity? Can we say to our elders after we leave: I didn't lose face! I deserved this opportunity!?"

"Can I?"

"Can you!?"

"Shameless people, please stand up and let me see you!"

"..."

For a hundred years, Xue Changqing's roar never stopped.

Hundreds of thousands of people can hear Xue Changqing shouting when they close their eyes, and even dream of Xue Changqing shouting.

I have to say that in such an atmosphere, if I don’t work hard, I will feel that I am committing a great sin…

After the breakthrough, everyone sighed: This is really thanks to Xue Changqing. If he hadn't been like a nagging old woman, making thunderous noises every day, chasing after everyone and nagging desperately, it wouldn't have been possible.

Dong Yunyu, on the other hand, did something amazing.

He ran to Yuyang and asked him: "My aunt Dong Xiaoyu likes you, stop pretending to be confused in front of me, will you do it or not?"

Yuyang immediately shrank back, sweat on his face: "I, that I..."

"I just want to ask you if you know it!"

"……Know!"

"Then do you want to do it?"

"…What are you doing?"

"Fuck my uncle!"

"This……"

"You dare to hesitate?"

"I'll do it!"

"How?!"

"Fuck your uncle!"

"Good Le!"

Dong Yunyu snapped his fingers and said, "Actually, I don't think much of you! We should still call each other brothers!"

"fart!"

Yuyang was angry: "Even if we go out, you still have to call me grandpa according to seniority! How can we call each other brothers?"

Dong Yunyu rubbed his hands together: "I'm going to kill you!"

"How dare you mess with your uncle!?"

The conversation between the two was hilarious. Not only did they decide on the marriage in just a few words, but they also started arguing again.

"Little Rain Girl!"

Dong Yunyu yelled, "I've taken care of your problem for you!"

Dong Xiaoyu rushed out with a red face, as if she wanted to eat someone, and rushed towards Dong Yunyu: "Dong Yunyu, don't leave! I will kill you!"

The rumor spread secretly: "Yu'er did a good job!"

Dong Yunyu ran away while yelling, "Xiao Yu, this guy is just a stuffy type! The typical dog who just bared his teeth but didn't dare to bite, you'd better strike while the iron is hot and hold him down, and cook the rice into a fait accompli..."

Dong Xiaoyu was so embarrassed that she drew her sword with a clang: "I'll kill you!"

Dong Yunyu let out a strange cry, then used all his skills to tear through space and ran away.

Everyone laughed.

Dong Xiaoyu blushed and walked up to Yuyang: "Yuyang, do you keep your word?"

Yu Yang was at a loss for words, his eyes wide open with sweat dripping down his cheeks. He trembled and said, almost unable to think: "...No, no..."

"No, it's no use!"

Although Dong Xiaoyu was angry, she felt that her nephew's words made sense. She clasped her fists and said, "Everyone, be my witness. From now on, this is my man. Sisters who are not married yet, please don't look over here."

Dong Xiaoyu looks delicate and petite, but I didn't expect her to be so straightforward.

Suddenly everyone cheered in unison.

Dong Xiaoyu blushed and said, "Master Qing, you have to be a witness to this matter. If the Yu family denies it after we go out, and Yuyang gets scared again, I won't be able to survive!"

No need for snow evergreen this time.

Yutiantian stood up directly, patted his chest and took the responsibility: "Don't worry, sister-in-law! I will take care of this matter. If I let Yuyang run away from you again, I will chop off my head on the spot and let you kick it like a ball!"

"Thank you, brother!" Dong Xiaoyu smiled.

Xue Changqing said seriously, "Don't worry, sister-in-law, I'll take care of the matter between you and Yuyang. I'll report to Master Jiu and the ancestors as soon as I get back! Let's make it a permanent marriage!"

Yutiantian's eyes welled up with tears: "Sister-in-law, thank you! Yuyang... my ancestors felt that he would be a bachelor forever and would never find a wife. You have done a great thing today and helped our Yu family solve a most troublesome problem... No doubt, I will go to the ancestral temple to burn incense after I return."

Yuyang didn’t have a chance to speak during the whole process, and it was over.

With Yutianxia and Xue Changqing's assurance, Yuyang couldn't jump out even if he was Sun Wukong.

His face was as red as a monkey's butt, and he covered his face and said, "Hi hi, hi hi...hi hi..."

“Hahaha…!”

Xue Changqing smiled and couldn't help but spurt out a round and crystal bubble.

Suddenly everyone's laughter became even more uncontrollable.

Just as Dong Xiaoyu said, the female practitioners who came in this time were actually all secretly looking for their other half in their hearts.

Because this opportunity is so rare! If you go out, you may not be able to meet him once every ten or eight years.

The most important thing is: each of these people coming in is an elite of the continent, a guaranteed elite with direct bloodline, and each of them has a bright future.

Each of them is the most ideal husband candidate in any woman's mind.

The kind that you can't find even with a lantern.

Now there are hundreds of thousands for you to choose from.

What a great opportunity?
Besides, most of the high-level female practitioners are very brave. Several of them have already taken the initiative and captured the hearts of men and returned triumphantly.

Not to mention anything else, even Dong Yunyu...someone is eyeing her, let alone others.

Of course, the only ones that no one has any intention of targeting are Hong Tianzun and Xiao Yunyun!

Although his current combat power is undoubtedly the best.

The sense of security is overflowing.

But because of Mo Ganyun's physique, all the girls dared not to have any wild thoughts, and they didn't even dare to say anything that might be suggestive: What if Mo Ganyun misunderstood and asked if they could hold on?

Many women sometimes gather together at night and whisper to each other, feeling it is a pity.

"Too strong, more than 2.9 meters tall... I'm only 1.56 meters tall... and I'm skinny." A girl blushed and said, "I can't even reach his crotch when I stand in front of him..."

"Hahaha……"

"I can't bear it even if I'm not thin... If this is on me..."

"I don't think it can be suppressed..." A bolder girl said in horror: "I think that thing is thicker than my waist..."

"Feng Xiaoxiao, that's enough!"

All the girls blushed.

But this touches on the area that everyone is most concerned about, and no one really dares to provoke it.

So now Mo Ganyun is the most popular, but the least popular.

While they were discussing, they heard a thunderous roar from outside: "Come out and practice! Fight! Compete! Fight to the death!"

"Can we defeat the Solipsism by just hiding in caves?"

"Don't forget that we, the Guardians, have always been at a disadvantage! This opportunity is not easy to come by..."

Xue Changqing started chanting scriptures outside again.

The girls all had distorted faces; "Here it comes again... Hey... Master Qing is really... Let's go, let's go out and practice."

Everyone dragged their feet and walked out. Somehow, no matter how energetic they were, as soon as they heard Xue Changqing's voice, they immediately felt very tired...

The final time is only half a year left.

On this day, thick green smoke suddenly began to appear in the sky.

"The last chance has arrived!"

Xue Changqing said softly: "There is only half a year left. There won't be three more chances. This time should be the last one. And this time, it must be the three great spiritual treasures that have never appeared before!"

Everyone nodded in silence.

They were all looking up.

The list in the sky still exists, and Night Devil is still far ahead.

Writings appeared in the air, confirming everyone's speculation.

"Empty spiritual treasure, star war object."

"On the top of the crown, the Night Emperor ascends the throne!"

Sixteen words, two purposes.

The last spiritual treasure, the last chance.

Then came the highlight, and everyone watched Emperor Ye ascend the throne.

Looking at these sixteen big words, the guardians including Mo Ganyun and others all looked ashamed.

(End of this chapter)